Chapter 32 32. Farm Tool Forging Skills
"Fusion."
The talent bronze medallion transformed from the Dead Apostle's arm, the Silkweaver, and the Corrosive Heart fell into the crucible, the soup sloshed, and a new talent was born.
"The fusion was successful and I obtained the disaster talent (temporary): Carrion Silkweaver."
"Carrion Silk Weaver (Exquisite +): You possess the undead dark bloodline. You use the flesh and blood of corpses as threads to corrode their blood. You can change the shape of flesh and blood to a certain extent and arm yourself with flesh and blood."
Su Hong's face changed slightly, pain came from deep in his heart, the dead apostle's arms behind him twitched and grew, and the fleshy sprouts danced wildly, like two crazy wings spreading out.
Dirty blood splashed onto the ground, making a sizzling sound, and white smoke emitted.
The flesh buds moved with the heart, stretched into slender threads, and intertwined together. The left arm condensed into a flesh and blood shield half the length of the body, and the right arm condensed into a flesh and blood sword.
The flesh-and-blood sword and shield squirmed from time to time, emitting a faint red light and looking like living creatures.
"Sword and shield?"
Su Hong tried to control it, and the flesh-and-blood sword pierced the air, making a sharp explosion sound, like cutting tofu, leaving a cut on the body of the scrapped car.
The cut was flat and slightly deformed, and the corrosive blood dripped into it and penetrated the car chassis, which was enough to show how terrifying the power of this flesh-and-blood sword was.
And this is not the limit of the Carrion Silk Weaver. Under the control of his mind, the flesh and blood sword spread out and turned into countless flying silk threads. Then it condensed into a ball and turned into a flesh and blood giant hammer to smash down, directly flattening the scrapped car. .
There was such a big commotion on Su Hong's side, and it was impossible for Li Jian not to hear it, so he hurried over.
When he arrived, there was only a mess and an unchanged Su Hong.
The man looked at Su Hong suspiciously, "What happened just now?"
"It's okay, my strength has improved a little."
Su Hong returned to the original place, where the Crazy Knight was still waiting for them.
"Yes...really?" Li Jian walked back with doubts.
"Come with me, join me in attacking the Brood Nest and tearing apart all the minions of the Protz family."
The knight tightened his reins, and the carrion horse panted heavily and walked toward the bright underground direction.
Su Hong and the other two followed behind, observing the surrounding environment.
As they went deeper, traces of civilized society gradually disappeared. Rotten iron pickaxes scattered on the ground. Mine carts detached from the broken track and fell to the ground, dumping a large amount of fluorescent bezoar.
Su Hong grabbed an ore and looked at it. Most of these fecal stones were coarse ore, and compared with the concentrated fecal stone he had on hand that fell from the Guard Spider, the quality was much worse.
"Bezoar Concentrate (Excellent Material): It is formed by the aging of the feces excreted by fluorescent spiders. It is fine in texture and strong enough, and can be used to make fluorescent equipment with special effects."
This bezoar concentrate is much more interesting. It is one level higher than the coarse ore. When held in the hand, it looks like a hazy emerald, slightly transparent and emitting a soft light.
Su Hong regretted: "I have treasures, but no forging skills..."
He inexplicably raised his head and looked at the tall crazy knight in front of him.
Could it be that the skills need to be taught by the disaster monster himself?
He thought secretly and said, "Mr. Knight, can you forge?"
The corrosive horse's iron hooves paused, and the crazy knight turned back to stare at Su Hong with his cloudy eyes, and then glanced at his knight's armor with a slender crack on it.
A few seconds later, the knight suddenly changed his direction and ran towards the mine in the distance.
Li Jian was stunned for a moment, "Did he really understand?"
"Who knows."
Su Hong followed, curious as to where the knight would take them.
Along the way, spiders would crawl by from time to time, and a clanking sound could be heard not far away.
A skinny, rotten corpse dressed in rags tirelessly wielded an iron pickaxe, hitting the bezoar mine, sputtering out bursts of sparks.
[Bezoar miners in the Brood Mine]
[Disaster level: current world] [Disaster level: level 2]
[Disaster Equipment: Rotten Wood Iron Pickaxe (ordinary), the common equipment in the Brood Mine, has long been in tatters after years of erosion. 】
"Qiang!"
As outsiders approached, the bezoar miner stopped, his stiff and hunched body turned slightly, and he looked dullly at Su Hong and the others.
Seeing the crazy knight in front of him, the miner screamed hoarsely and knelt on the ground, seemingly begging the knight for forgiveness.
"Immortal creatures should not exist in this world!"
The crazy knight screamed and crushed over, leaving the miner's bones scattered in a ball.
With a knight clearing the way, they moved forward much faster and arrived at the entrance of the mine in a short while.
Only then did Su Hong see that there was a simple blacksmith shop near the mine. Iron picks and sticks were hung on the wooden shelves. The chopping boards were rotten and infested with insects, and there were many tools placed there.
An emaciated rotting corpse stood beside the extinguished cold furnace, tapping the rusty iron felt with a hammer, making a clanging sound.
The blacksmith's left hand is empty, but he is holding the non-existent forging material with iron tongs in a formal manner, turning it over and beating it, as if he is performing some kind of non-physical expression art.
After leading Su Hong and the two to the blacksmith shop, the Crazy Knight hissed, seeming to urge him to do something quickly.
Li Jian hesitated and said, "He seems to want to help you repair your armor."
Su Hong walked forward, glanced at the iron pickaxe on the wooden frame, and then his eyes fell back on the corpse blacksmith.
[Blacksmith workers in Brood Mine]
[Disaster level: present world]
[Disaster Level: Level 5]
[Disaster Skill: Farm Tool Forging Skill (Normal+), including the forging of various farm tools, equipment repair and maintenance, maybe it can be used to repair weapons and armor? 】
[Disaster equipment: Blacksmith's hammer (ordinary) is just an ordinary hammer. With skilled forging skills, it can create an amazing... hoe. 】
Su Hong was a little hesitant. This blacksmith seemed unreliable. Could he really repair his armor?
"Hello." He greeted politely.
The corpse blacksmith didn't even raise his head, still forging equipment that looked like air.
"Is it to trigger some conditions, such as helping him complete the forging?" Li Jian asked seriously.
Su Hong glanced at the corpse blacksmith's empty left hand. Li Jian dared to say it, and he dared to believe it. He took out a piece of coarse bezoar ore, weighed it, and stuffed it into the blacksmith's left hand.
"clang!"
The forging hammer hit, and the hard bezoar ore made a crisp sound.
The game prompt appears, "Forging begins, current progress: 0%, remaining time: fifty years."
Fifty years?
Dense black lines appeared on Su Hong’s forehead, and he felt as if he had been tricked.
"Give me back my ore." Su Hong stopped the forging hammer and reached out to pull it out.
He just exerted a little force, but unexpectedly, the fire in the eyes of the corpse blacksmith dimmed, and his body physically collapsed into a pile of bones.
Li Jian said in surprise: "Mr. Su Hong, if he can't repair it, it's not like we should tear it apart."
"If I said he was a cheater, would you believe me?"
Su Hong lowered his body and picked up the fallen forging hammer among the corpses.
"Discover the blacksmith's forging and repair experience and whether it can be refined."
(End of chapter)